Luyện nghe bài hát Tied Up In Nottz

1]
The smell of piss is so
It smells like bacon
Kevin's getting footloose on the
Under the
Two pints destroyer on the cobbled
No amount of whatever is gonna the chip up
the final countdown, my fuckin' journey
I woke up with in my sock outside the Polish off-licence
"They mind" said the arsehole to the legs
You got to be to be kind, shit man
Save it up like Norman
Release the stench of shit grub like a toilet kraken
The lonely that is touring
I got an armful of decent tunes,
But all so fuckin' boring

2]
Tied up in Nottz, with a Z, you
Black t-shirts and toss
Nobby's nuts, the rule of rough
A to Z of nothing gets all the
We are real, we are lucky, 20p in the 10p mix
eyes, another lonely little DJ with no fuckin' life
Weetabix, England, shredded wheat, Kellogs cunts
On bleak shiz, on our cock, the green light stop
The shit homegrown dealers of Berlin for lolly
And it's how the privileged still let 'em in

[Chorus
up in Nottz, Shit!
And the dealer's tip top!
...Big up the riots!